Luyện nghe bài hát Riot

Luke on the beat!
You ever seen a nigga hung a gold chain?
I'd rather sing the same things that we claim
Such is bashful, but niggas like the force
Mobbin' on the and robbin' stores in ski masks, bruh
Niggas ask for peace in a and bring violence
'Cause it's a game of cat and mouse and you gon' bleed
What's the justice in sayin' fuck it and grab the
Then kill a woman many children makes you a chump
Look at all the you wreckin', nigga I reckon
about the people who own it for about a second
I know you got your problems, but brother, they got
is not a game, quit violence and grow a pair
But yo, rather hear me say, "Fuck black prejudice!"
"Let's murder different races, hatred, and form irrelevant!"
Views and etcetera, knives
Damage 'em, lives blown, hole cold, oblivious
I won't dare say that you stop the fuckin' ignorance
Murder ops, killin' shit, I'd the thrill of it
Bath in blood of officers, different corpses, 'em
Auction 'em, you bark at 'em
'em, never heard of 'em
I could preach the peace but say "fuck it" and the murder
'Cause this ain't fuckin' life we livin'
Go ahead and grab the
Grab one: uncle, cousin, brother, son
Glory to all the ones that will rid you of the innocence
But in a sense, innocent will soon behold the
Blasphemous, killin' our own, black—

We see, I see, before the children
White and white girls hanging from the buildings